Wisper - Lord Kitty Litta
Just another casual day with my favorite personal assistant. I think he's getting use to his duties.
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Written by Will O Wisper
LionO belongs to Thundercats
Wisper walked into his private entertainment center and clapped his hands. The lights came on, the soft sounds of pop music started, and the small see-through jar in the middle of the table in front of the couch stirred. Inside was an incapacitated Lion-O, former lord of the Thundercats now turned 'personal assistant' to the superior cat.
"Afternoon Lion-O, did you miss me?" Wisper asked not expecting an answer. While Wisper undressed to get comfortable in just some shorts, Lion-O growled.
His body somehow squished into the jar with his feet pressed against the sealed lid on top. He could barely move despite being perfectly fine and couldn't comprehend this strange magic.
"It's the weekend, so we have several days of quality time together," Wisper announced as he came to the couch, sat down, and placed his paws on either side of the Lion-O's jar. This caused Lion-O to gulp and get a bit nervous, already know where this was heading.
"Let's get you ready for a movie," Wisper said. He used his feet to grab the jar and pull Lion-O close then picked it up in his hands. He undid the lid, letting Lion-O feet pop out to normal size. Wisper smirked and slurped the pads, making the toes curl and shiver. Lion-O tried to speak but being pressed face-first against the jar made it hard.
Like taffy, Wisper grabbed the feet and pulled Lion-O out of his container. Lion-O's body stretched like rubber and popped out. Before he could get a proper word out, Wisper started tugging, stretching, twisting, and kneading his toy to his desires.
"Ooomph, nrrug, oggmpgh, eek, ack! Stop it-ggmpgh, I said, mmgpghg, qrrui-grgmmgpgh!" Cried Lion-O. His body bent to the will of his molder. After a few seconds, Wisper stood up and placed Lion-O on the couch. The poor lord was reduced to a seat cushion, his limbs smoothed into the pillow form with only his face sticking out atop the form. He groaned, dazed as he wasn't used to being manhandled like that yet.
With a large stretch and a few popped knuckles, Wisper glowed blow and slowly went from an anthro snow leopard to a feral one. His shorts fell off, exposing his cock. Lion-O blinked, coming out of his daze just in time to see the cat jump on his face.
"Ack! Ngghhm, come on, eeek, not again! Can't we just..." Lion-O's pleas were silenced as Wisper slid his sheath into Lion-O's maw. The former lord felt it go in his and gagged softly, unable to fight back except for wiggling. Wisper sat up, forcing Lion-O's face into his butt. Lion-O could barely see over the cheeks blocking his face and what he could see was either the ceiling or Wisper's wagging tail. Seeing Wisper's pleasure made Lion-O growl in annoyance since
Wisper was enjoying himself at his expense.
That growling made for a nice vibration feature. "Ohhh yes. This is surely the best thing to have after a long day's work," Wisper said as he laid down, causally humping Lion-O's maw as he destressed. Lion-O was forced to suck the sheath until the cock came out. "Alright, time for a snack. Carry me over to the mini fridge." Lion's body glowed beyond his control. By Wisper's magic, Lion-O's feet came out under the pillow form. Now a walking pillow on two legs, Lion-O reluctantly jumped off the couch and wobbled over to where he was instructed, carrying Wisper along the way.